The Woman the CEO

The Woman the CEO
Ch 46 ~ Big Shocks



A few hours earlier...


The glare of the lights, the car horns, and the shouting of the people stopped quickly. Ayana believes that if a little bit of the car touches her, then she has been bouncing for meters. The most severe maybe he will be crushed car and—, just stay the name. His body shook violently. He took his breath. His feet are paralyzed.


He survived, Lord he survived. At the moment he begged still wanting to see the world, the god with all his power saved him. God still loves him.


Around Ayana krasak-krusuk. The shirtless man who was standing next to Ayana was similarly shocked. His eyes look horror. Saw the car speeding. He broke through and forcefully opened the door of the car that was now stopping past the red light limit.


The man was standing in the middle of the road. With a hunting chest, ready to vent anger. He was forcibly pulled by the car owner who looked staggering.


“You drunk huh?! You didn't see it? The lights are red. Where is your sanity driving at such high speed!”


There are vigilante. A group of men had swarmed the car owner who had almost caused an accident.


Ayana doesn't have the energy to go there. Breaking through and yelling at the owner of that crazy car. He has no energy.


“He's drunk!”


“Gosh!”


“Examples of humans harming other humans. He needs to be taught a lesson!”


“Pak don't play judge sir. We shouldn't leave it to the police.”


The pros and cons occur in solving the case of the unfortunate driver.


Ayana, all her behavior, felt her body tremble.


“Yes young god girl you're okay right? You surprised?”


Ayana's shoulder is touched.


The voice came along with the two middle-aged female twins. They're approaching Ayana. With a note of attention. They were yelling at Ayana to be careful. The breathing of the two roared. They ran at a considerable distance.


The distance between them stretched out earlier. The two middle-aged women were across the street. They with all their ability ran closer to Ayana.


“Surely he was surprised brother. Look at his face.”


“We're going there come on, son. Don't stand on this side of the road anymore. You have to calm down.”


Ayana was slowly pushed. Taken to walk towards a bench which turned out to be a seat at a bus stop.


“This is a drink. Drinking can make you calmer.” The woman handed over the bottle, her hands very affectionately stroking Ayana's back.


Ayana took it, took it. That calmed him.


He rubbed the remnants of water that stuck to the surface of his lips. Breath of Ayana roaring. She's trembling. Why did the bad luck want to hit him. Oh my god if only. If only the car kept going and hit him. He must've bounced around and taken his life. What a terrible possibility!


Ayana's mind became confused.


Oh jesus.


His eyes immediately met with two pairs of eyes that worried him. These two people were very kind, helping him and calming him down.


“Te, thank you Bu.” She squeezed the bottle, one of her lower lips she bit hard.


“It's quiet already?”


“Already Mom,” said, and that's a big lie. Because he's not that calm. He just didn't want to trouble those two people.


“Te, thank you very much Ma'am. I've troublesome both of you.”


“Gosh son, we don't feel bothered.” Sela is one. Stand up and speak to Ayana in a rather loud tone. It did not seem that the woman did have the characteristic of speaking in a loud tone. Unlike the older brother who spoke in a soft tone.


“The driver was drunk, he's been taken by the police. He almost got time. Huh, I didn't have time to grab her hair earlier. He is not sane, already know drunk even drive!”


His voice was stirring, already like the type that would break through anything if it was the real truth. Ayana smiled gently.


“One more time thank you Bu.” Ayana could stand up and bow to face the two people.


“Gosh I don't need to bend so. Thank you accepted okay.”


Ayana put on a smile. For a moment the tension of all the nerves of his body had subsided.


“Eh, ti-no need Ma'am. No need, enough help mom now. Thank ye. Oh, here's the drink. I'm changing this Mom, how many ma'am? I happen to have money in my pocket.” He hastily tried to reach into his pocket.


The woman immediately caught Ayana's hand. And shake hard.


“No need son, gosh why you want to pay for this drink. Take care of yourself, son. Alright.”


Two good people, inward Ayana. Ayana's smile subsided, she rubbed her face. Too many shocks today. Honestly, he was very tired.


He turned around and started walking away leaving the stop. She felt strange, her heart suddenly throbbed, Ayana reached into her pocket and found a dime, candy and also a hair binder.


He chose to take a hair fastener and fasten his already long hair past the shoulder. Ayana felt she needed silence. He needs a place to spill all his fret.


The reason he couldn't get Ken stuck with him, one was because he had a blackmailer father. Ayana will not be able to deal with it later. If at any time the man willfully destroy their composure.


Ayana's eyes closed, her agitation. The look on Ken's disappointed and desperate face loomed, and it hit him hard. Very loud indeed.


Honestly, he was also hurt. Ken's hurt and he's the same. Chests pulsing. As if he had just been stabbed. By disappointment, anxiety, and also despair.


“I'm sorry Ken.”


His sighs. The headset attached to his ear accompanied his gloomy footsteps. He played a loud song. He ran very fast. God can he be selfish? What he can only think about, about how happy he will be with his girlfriend. Can she?


Ayana's eyes were closed, and a hard blow of tears the sense of tightness fell.


Dreaming of him and Ken can wade through a harmonious household.


Dreaming of him and Ken could have a little angel who would accompany their old age.


Will he be able to hold that day? Can he be selfish and make his dreams come true?


Too many sad days that Ayana has experienced. Only once. Once he wanted to have a day full of cheerful laughter.


It was no longer the day he complained to himself. Until it makes his chest tight. Because there was no one on his side. Which he can make a place to lean.


Ayana's tears are still.


For God's sake, please give me a little happiness.


The puddle of tears fell, becoming a sobbing Isaac. In the midst of his breath. His feet are making long strides.


The sound of the headset changed. Become a cell phone ring. Ayana presses the screen and shifts the green icon. Removing traces of tears.


A voice full of emotion crossed his auditory senses.


“Nona Ayana! Nurse miss! Please go to the hospital immediately. Your Mother..”


The voice across vibrated violently. Ayana's eyes were wide.


“Talk right sister! What's wrong with my mom?” don't tell me. Don't say anything bad to his mother. Don't not anymore.


With trembling legs Ayana started running. He ran fast. Breaking through all barriers. Her mother was the only woman who made her strong enough to want to survive in this world. Moderate...


“Mommy must be fine. Sure, fitting..”


Ayana. No, no second big wave.


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